Chapter 7: Into the Devil!
Three!
Two!
One!
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Feng Xiaodao was politely finished, turned around and walked to the door, counting as he walked, and when it was counted, Yi Xing hurriedly shouted to stop the former:
"Little friend, go slowly!"
"Yi Lao, do you still have some orders?" Feng Xiaodao smiled in his heart, this old boy finally remembered, he had planned that if Yi Xing didn't say anything, he would treat it as a busy time this time! After all, the Great Yuan Realm broke through to the Earth Yuan Realm, this is not only a matter of strength, but also a mysterious and mysterious opportunity!
And now, it can be said that this Yi Xing owes himself a great favor!
"Little friend, you can take this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yi Xing took a token from his waist and handed it to the wind knife, who took it and glanced at it slightly.
The token is very simple, and the "north" word in the middle of the iron pen and silver hook is extraordinary! There are subtle lines around the word, and it looks a little unangry and arrogant against the backdrop!
"This is?" Feng Xiaodao's fingers pinched this non-wood and non-gold token, and a trace of coolness ran straight up his fingers, making the young man stunned in his heart, but he quickly came back to his senses, this token is a formation weapon!
"At a critical moment, you can pour vitality into it, and you can block the peak of the Great Yuan Realm with all your strength!" Yi Xing stroked his beard, looked at the wind knife and said slowly: "This is a little bit of the old man's heart, little friend, you can put it away." ”
Formation mages, the most noble and rare group of people on the Firmament Continent, even the fledgling formation mages are also the objects of various large and small sects, competing for the first, not to mention the formation mages of the grandmaster realm, and they are also the guests of the old ancestor sect family of the Sage!
Array mages, from low to high, are divided into: first grade, second grade, third grade, beginner master, intermediate master, high master, small grandmaster, grandmaster, big grandmaster!
"Okay, kid thank Yi Lao here!" Feng Xiaodao was not polite, turned his hand and put the token in his pocket, arched his hand towards Yi Xing, and walked out of the house and towards the dormitory.
The moon at night is a little white, but under the interference of the night clouds, it flickers and flickers, which is annoying......
Feng Xiaodao walked through the martial arts arena, under the illumination of the moonlight, the huge venue was extremely quiet, and it was also a little depressing, Xiaodao's eyelids were a little jumping, and a not very good feeling lingered in his heart, which made him speed up his pace.
"Huh?" Feng Xiaodao walked to the door of his room, found that the door was hidden, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and a stream of vitality followed the qi veins, lingering on his fists, and slowly pushed the door open.
Squeak!
Airplanes!
The pupils of the wind knife shrank slightly, and a dagger shining with cold light flew straight to the door! However, it was caught by the young man who reacted quickly with his bare hands! A figure rolled out of the window of the room and melted into the night!
"What is this?" Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the enemy, the wind knife saw a piece of paper poked on the dagger, and the contents of the paper were clear in the moonlight!
If you're a man enough, come to the cliff behind the academy!Otherwise, I won't mind if your fiancée will have some accidents.
"Hmm. The wind knife exhaled softly, and the paper in his hand turned into powder in the midst of the Yuan Qi riot!
"These crumbs!" the wind knife head didn't look back, and ran quickly in the direction of the cliff, without thinking about it, it must have been Luo Xin's doing!
This note is not true or false, the content of it has touched the reverse scale of the wind knife! The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!
Maybe even the wind knife himself didn't notice that the flame lines on his forehead had slowly appeared with a faint appearance without urging the exercises, but it was no longer the light red as before, but there was a faint black ** qi that was wrapped around it!
"Luo Xin, you will die!"
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Zilang Academy, on the cliff of the back mountain!
"Luo Xin, do you really want to do this?" A tall figure looked at Luo Xin, who was sitting on the stone, but the latter's arm was still hanging with bandages, obviously during the day, the kick of the wind knife did not show the slightest mercy!
"Brother Lei, I am also a member of the Luo family in Shangdu, and if I am beaten like this, I will suffocate myself to death if I don't breathe!" Luo Xin's face at this time was extremely hideous, and his words were also full of murderous intent, and said: "After this incident, that Yuan Jue Dan will not send you! Besides, you have broken through to the Xiao Yuan Realm this afternoon, and it is still a matter of minutes to take that kid!"
"Best, I can kill him!
"Okay, but I have one more request, you and I are both side branches of the Shangdu big family, and when you are selected for the clan competition, you have to speak for me!" Lei Xing thought about it and nodded, his tone was also indifferent, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing!
"You guys are dreaming! The wind knife won't fall for you!" There is a graceful figure on the stone on the side, but it looks a little weak and powerless, by the moonlight, the dripping face, it must be Shui Yinyin! Luo Xin's mouth is dry on the side.
"Little Niangpi, you shut up Lao Tzu!" Luo Xin smiled lewdly and said in a low voice: "When that little bastard comes, I'll let him see what his woman looks like in someone else's crotch!"
"You!" Shui Yinyin suddenly choked, there were three formation weapons around her body, suppressing the vitality and ability to act in her body, and saying a word was an abnormal waste!
"It's coming!" Lei Xing's eyes narrowed, his eyes looked into the dense forest, and a violent aura gradually approached!
Boom!
A log was forcibly slapped away and went straight to Luo Xin's door!
Click!
Lei Xing stepped forward and smashed the log away! However, as the log shattered, a figure also appeared in front of the three people!
"Haha! Little bastard, you're finally here!Look who this is!" Luo Xin jumped up excitedly when he saw that the wind knife was coming, went to Shui Yinyin's side, and said viciously: "Lao Tzu wants you to see today, what is despair!"
As he spoke, Luo Xin's hand was about to tear Shui Yinyin's clothes!
"You dare!" Feng Xiaodao's eyes were about to split, his eyes flashed a touch of scarlet, and his palm slapped at Luo Xin with the momentum of broken rock, but at the moment when he made a move, a figure stood opposite the young man.
"Your opponent is me!" Lei Xing didn't talk much nonsense, and a side kick met the palm of the wind knife!
Click!
The wind knife slapped Lei Xing's kick with a strong palm, but it was shocked away, and a bone crack also came out of his right hand, which was particularly obvious at night!
Poof!
The boy flew to the ground, his heart shook, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but come out!
Sting!
"Hahaha! Little bastard, you also have today!" Luo Xin saw that the wind knife was defeated, and immediately laughed, and his voice was extremely harsh! At the same time, the left hand that was not injured tore off the corner of Shui Yinyin's clothes with a single force!
"You, you will die!" Feng Xiaodao gritted his teeth and stood up, his eyes became scarlet, and the flame mark between his eyebrows became extremely clear at this time!
"Lei Xing, today you help the abuse, die!" Feng Xiaodao smiled miserably, Lei Xing's heart was hairy, and he was not verbose at the moment, he flew over, and with another palm, he wanted to solve the former quickly!
"Firmament! Reversal!" Wind Knife burst out in his heart, his hands formed a strange gesture, and then, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi began to riot!
One by one, the vitality of the training rushed into the body of the wind knife in a brutal posture! And the vitality of the riot also made Lei Xing have to stop the offensive, take a few steps back, and look at the young man in the center of the vitality storm with the corner of his eyes!
The fifth stage of the first yuan!
The sixth stage of the first yuan!
The first seven sections!
The eighth stage of the first yuan!
The first nine sections!
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With the influx of vitality, the strength of the wind knife's qi veins broke through to the ninth stage of vitality one after another!, but this is not over yet!
Feng Xiaodao, looking at the Yuan Qi Storm indifferently, as if the pain that was brutally forcibly poured into the Yuan Qi was not on him, his lips opened slightly, and a cold sound of slag came out:
"Enchanted!"
Just as the words fell, the strength of the body also increased steadily!
Wow!
When the Wind Knife Qi vein and body both reached the Ninth Rank of the First Yuan, the Yuan Qi Storm swept away with the Wind Knife as the center!
Fade away!
The red light flashed in the eyes of the wind knife, and a punch hit the thunder door like a broken bamboo!
"Die!"